The Amber Sword

Chapter 151: The divine covenant

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In the shrine of the fairy goddess Saya, the dusty altar has opened again after nearly two centuries—

When Brando saw tall elves with indifferent faces, long silver hair tied behind his head, a silver pointed helmet with a wing-like face on his head, a double-headed sword in his hand, and a pure white silver plated shirt. The body's chain-armor robe strode down from the altar formed by the whole obsidian, and there was no more shock in my heart. Only one thought was left: heavy infantry! The silver spirit is known as the strongest heavy infantry in the mainland!

Elf Guards—

Twenty silver elf guards successively appeared from the altar, without exception, they nodded to Brando, and then stood neatly along both sides of the altar. Finally, a faint shadow appeared in the center of the shrine, as if a ghost was slowly taking shape. 'Choke' a sound of swords cried, and the mercenaries behind Brando took out their swords. But Brando was not nervous, he guessed what was going on, bowed his head slightly.

Under the nervous gazes of everyone, the vague figure gradually became clear, and the facial features gradually emerged from the white shadow. The last adult elf with silver robes, silver hair and silver eyes and pale silver skin appeared in the crowd. before. He raised his chin and looked at everyone with indifferent eyes. He was taller than everyone in Brando's group. Even among the silver elves, he was considered a burly person.

The silver elf swept over everyone present with a majestic gaze-facing the substantive gaze, even the tiger sparrow subconsciously bowed his head with a guilty conscience. Although it was just a phantom, everyone held their breath and sensed the strength of the person in front of him. The first and only possibility they thought of was that this was one of the ancient kings of the silver elves.

The silver elf thought for a while and asked, "Are you humans?"

Including Brando, everyone nodded.

"Who is he?" Antitina couldn't help but whispered behind Brando.

"It seems to be the ancestor of the silver elves, the first generation of silver elves king Exotan, I have seen him in prints." Brando said and said. The holographic portraits of the Eleventh King of the Silver Elves can be found on the forum. Brando naturally confirms it, but he can't say that, otherwise the identity of the god stick will be determined.

But as soon as his voice fell, the giant-like elf lowered his head and looked at Brando: "Do you know me?"

Brando had to nod his head. What else can he do? The ancient kings of the silver elves have all experienced the battle of the saints, coming from the terrible chaos of the era of chaos. You must know that in that era, the earth was still walking with the blood of gold, and all the tribes were of silver descent, and there were an endless stream of powerful people. It's a bit unbelievable to see Medissa as a minor who has first-class strength in the golden age, but at that time it was a lot of it.

On the forum, the idle fellows estimated the ranks of a series of powerhouses of that era, and concluded that the ranks of the four saints were at least one hundred and eighty. At that time, the leaders of the dwarves, humans, and elves were probably also Will not be less than one hundred and fifty. As for the elements of civilisation are the basic requirements of the fighters, the upper ranks and below are all cannon fodder. All in all, it was an age of myths.

Of course, these estimates are based on sporadic data collection, and there may be some errors, but Brando thought that even if there were, they would not be too far apart. Just like the Exotan in front of him, just a phantom standing here, the pressure on him almost made him unable to breathe. You must know that his knowledge is a level 130 fighter, and Roman and Anti These little guys like Tina can't be compared.

The soul of Silver Elf King Exotan groaned for a while, and then said, "Thank you for the matter of the child of Medissa."

"But on the other hand, you are here to ask for something, right?"

Brando nodded again, thinking that Medissa just said she agreed. Why did another Esotane come out? Could it be that the little girl was lying? But Medissa has now become his summoning card, and it seems that there is no one to find anyone if you want to ask questions? However, Essotan paused, but continued: "So, then what help do you want, former ally."

The Elf King’s voice was very low, as if he was not used to the modern Cruz language, so he spoke slowly.

But everyone understood what he meant, and he was taken aback, so easy to speak

But Brando understands that the problem may not be so simple. But he replied frankly: "I'm going to deal with the lizardman robbers in the forest. On the one hand, it is also to fulfill Metis' wishes and hope to get your help."

"This is a struggle between the living, how can the dead intervene." Isothan asked.

Damn it! Old treacherous! Brando slandered in his heart, but still replied: "No, it has something to do with you."

"what relationship?"

Brando raised his head, and for the first time had the courage to look directly into the opponent's eyes: "Those lizard people, I am afraid they are related to the tree shepherd."

"The tree shepherd?" Isothan asked in a low tone.

"After the Battle of the Saints, the Dark Dragon was imprisoned forever. The Miner were also driven to the northern tundra by our ancestor, the King of Flame, Gilt, and the world said that no one would ever see them again. , But in fact they have always existed." Brando spoke eloquently: "They are scattered and integrated into the human world, calling themselves tree shepherds, silver snakes, and secretly engaged in activities that subvert civilization. In order to seek darkness. The dragon comes back and prepares."

Antitina said suddenly. She looked at Brando in surprise. Of course she knew Miner, but she didn't expect the tree shepherd to be the legendary dark people-she didn't expect Brando to know this. And it seems to have already known, but these are not very dangerous things. If Brando knew, then there is no reason why the high-level nobles would not know, why did they not mean to completely expel these organizations

Of course she wouldn't think Brando was lying, and anyone who dared to lie in front of the Elf Lord probably hadn't been born yet. But since the Miner people still exist, what about the Dark Dragon? Is it true that Brando said that it is also coming again

The last dark age was the battle of the saints that lasted for nearly seven centuries. It was a chaotic world like hell. She didn't dare to imagine that the world would return to such chaos. What's more, the golden bloodline against the dragon of darkness has disappeared, and the silver clan is also declining. How can they, bronze and black iron citizens, save the world again

The face of the noble daughter turned pale.

And after hearing Brando’s words, Essotain’s silver eyebrows also picked up: "Are those dark remnants still moving around?" He sighed: "Geert is too soft-hearted. I warned when I was alive. He. It's a pity that this young man didn't seem to listen to me in the end, but maybe that's why he can be called the king by you..."

Brando was silent, but Roman, Tiger, Antitina and the others were so shocked that they could hardly speak. In the end, the sister of the Elemental Envoy sisters stammered and asked: "Ai... Lord Exotan, do you say that the King of Flame Gilt is soft-hearted?"

Brando glanced at them, knowing why they were so surprised. Because Gilt, the King of Flames, is known for his iron-blood and indifference in history, this emperor who established human civilization with one hand is the last group of saints in the age of saints and one of the four saints. Most of the rumors about him are about how he established his own dynasty in cold blood, and how he drove the Miner people to the harsh Northland.

But Brando knows that the real history known to players is not like that, but it is not easy for him to say more.

In order to avoid the topic from being led to other aspects, he had to interrupt the question and said: "The lizardmen are here, in fact, they are also spying on the tomb of the king. Judging from Metis’ words, they have been near the shrine more than once, right? Your Majesty, you have been sleeping here for generations, and you probably won’t be ignorant of everything around you."

Essotan finally nodded. He glanced at the two little wild elves. Although they distinguished the identities of their elves, the blood of the silver was too widely scattered back then, and he couldn't see where the two little girls came from. Tie.

"so-"

Brando replied, and the young man quickly put a confident smile on his face.

Essotan also gave a gentle smile for the first time, but this smile quickly faded and became indifferent again: "Although it is almost impossible for the dark creatures to break through the sanctuary of Lord Martha, the old sacred vows are still there. Effective. On the road to fight against darkness, we always stand together, allies of mankind."

"Thank you sincerely." Brando put his hand on his chest and bowed. He has learned how to deal with these advanced NPCs in the game.

"Then what should we do?" At this time, Antitina finally plucked up the courage to insert|into a sentence.

She looked at Brando, and saw encouragement in the other's eyes.

"My guard, I will lend them to you." Essotan replied: "They were the most heroic warriors of the silver elves before they died, and they vowed to be enemies forever against the darkness after death. They will go with you to help you sweep away. All the enemies in the dark are cleared, but the altar’s are getting weaker and weaker. They can't leave the area, nor can they be projected for too long. Finally..." He paused.

"Treat Metisa, she is a poor child." The elf emperor whispered.

Antitina, Brando, and Roman nodded together.

But the noble daughter quickly turned around and asked Brando in a low voice: "He believes in us so?" She thought at least there was a test or something, but she didn't expect Esothane to talk so well.

"Of course," Brando said solemnly and whispered: "You don't understand under what circumstances the covenant between humans and all races was signed in the age of their existence. That article is called the sacred clause. The agreement hardly involves any interests, and is purely a covenant concluded for survival. In that era, all races who resisted the rule of the dragon of darkness were close like brothers, otherwise the war would not be necessary to continue... "

"Are you talking about the battle of the saints?" Antitina asked in a low voice.

Brando nodded.

But suddenly his heart moved, and his brows were the same, and he immediately turned his head in one direction. He immediately saw Tiger Sparrow’s eyes with the same look. The mercenary captain said nothing but whispered to him in his heart: "The card echoes—"